The banquet would begin soon.
Shen Yuansong had sent invitations to several big shots in the scientific research field, officially introducing Shen Ruojing's identity.
Moreover, the old man had become especially energetic in recent days despite his declining health.
At the thought of his granddaughter being Prof. Z, he felt that his back was no longer sore, and even his old legs, which had troubled him for many years, were seemingly cured!
Shen Yuansong smiled and looked at all the busy people in the Shen family. He then looked at the butler and asked, "Has the room for the young miss been tidied up?"
The butler, Uncle Liu, sighed helplessly. "Old Master, even if you tidy it up, the young miss might not stay!"
